At the moment, he's using the piano and storytelling!

His hands swam on the keys, but Ye Zhi's thoughts flew away in the distance.

The sound of the piano seems to be natural, as if it is quietly telling a poignant love story, so quietly, as if it comes from the deepest part of the soul, with an incomprehensible meaning.

An Yijing was surprised to find that she actually heard a dreamlike love in his piano.

The ten fingers rise and fall on the keys with great soothingness, and it seems that they have become an inseparable part of the keys, and each rise and fall brings a melody like a song, which penetrates into the deepest part of everyone's heart, silent, purifying......

Until the last note falls.

Ye Zhi slowly opened his eyes, looked at the keys calmly, and sighed faintly, "It's a pity, it's still ...... It's not perfect. ”

The corners of An Yijing's mouth twitched, although she didn't know the piano, but she was also emotionally affected by this song, from a purely musical point of view, it was already very good, "Are you still not satisfied?"

Although he hadn't heard this song before, An Yijing was sure that there was no doubt that it was a natural sound!

Catchy and moving!

Ye Zhi didn't answer her, but stood up a little apologetically, and bowed in the direction behind An Yijing, "I'm sorry to use the piano without your consent." ”

It was a woman with tears in her eyes.

"No, there's no need to apologize at all, lad, you...... It's good, it's really good. ”

"Thank you. ”

"I should thank you, thank you for bringing me such a beautiful tune. The old woman smiled and looked in Ye Zhi's direction, but Ye Zhi knew that she was not looking at him.

It was the piano behind him.

"It's been a long time, it's been a long time since I've heard it again. ”

She walked up to Ye Zhi and stroked the piano keys, as if she was stroking the person she loved the most, "You used to like to listen to me play the piano the most, but...... I'm too old to play now, do you blame me?"

Ye Zhi hurriedly gave up his position.

The old woman sat in front of the piano, as if she had fallen into a memory, and after a long time, she let out a long sigh of relief, "Young man, can you tell me what this piece is called?"

"Dream Wedding. ”

"Good name. ”

"Thank you. ”

"???" An Yijing seemed to have gotten something amazing from the conversation between the two.

The old woman is the owner of this home, and she is also a piano teacher, she told Ye Zhi her story, the beginning of the story is very simple and ordinary, always happy, happy memories, but unfortunately, her husband is a firefighter,

Died in an emergency operation.

At that time, she was thirty-four years old, her child was ten years old, and her husband left her only this home.

This piano should be regarded as his legacy.

The old woman's eyes were gentle and kind, "In the past, we were always noisy, but at that time, I never thought that he would leave me one day, I really wanted him to see the child grow up and get married, but unfortunately ......"

He couldn't see it anymore.

Ye Zhi didn't know what he could say.

Console?

She is at this age, and she has listened to a lot of comforting words, even if the comfort is useful, she can't let go of it in her heart, and it is meaningless.

"When you're old, you talk a lot, young man, don't dislike it, can you play another tune for me?"

"Good. ”

Ye Zhi did not hesitate.

He had no reason to refuse, and he couldn't refuse just because she was the wife of a respectable firefighter, and because of her deep love for her husband.

The old woman took out a handwritten piano sheet from a cabinet and said, "Play it, is it okay?"

"No problem, give me a moment. ”

Ye Zhi solemnly took the score from her hand and carefully flipped through it, at this time he had already turned on the overclocking, interpreting the score as fast as possible, it was obvious that this was not a famous score, it should be written by the old man himself.

But......

Ye Zhi is sure.

This is a piano piece of rare quality, perhaps, under the performance of a famous artist, it may not be inferior to those famous songs that he knows.

"Alright. ”

Ye Zhi closed the score, sat in front of the piano, slowly closed his eyes, recalling every note, every detail, in this state, whether it is memory or comprehension and analysis ability, he has risen I don't know how many levels.

His playing began.

The slender fingers undulated delicately on the keys, and crystal clear notes came out of the Steinway piano.

His expression is focused and serious, his playing style is delicate and quiet, so that the music flying out of his hand has a very silent feeling, and the Rubato-style bass chords swept by the left hand in the low register from time to time, like a rhythmic bell.

Melodious.

A song is over.

The old woman did not hide the admiration in her eyes, "You played very well, young man, are you a student at the conservatory?"

"No, I'm just in my third year of high school this year, and I'm going to take the college entrance examination next year. ”

There was indescribable regret on her face, and the old woman could see that Ye Zhi was very talented, whether it was his memory or his slender fingers, it was like he was born for the piano.

The most important thing is that for this nameless piece, although his playing skills are a little stiff in the eyes of professionals, he was able to memorize the score in such a short period of time, and he never played even a single note wrong!

With such an amazing memory, with more practice, he can definitely do better.

"Don't waste your piano talent. ”

"Understood. ”

met a grandmother who was a piano teacher, of course Ye Zhi did not let go of the opportunity to ask her for advice, the old man has been playing the piano all his life, but playing the piano is also a physical work, and when he gets older, he gradually can't play.

But her eyes are still there.

Listening to the conversation between the two, An Yijing felt like an outsider, unable to insert the topic at all, so she could only stand stupidly.

"Grandma Li, sorry for the interruption today. ”

The old woman's real name is Li Ju.

is actually the president of the Huaxia Piano Association!

The level is extremely high, and she is definitely a respected old man, and her son is a businessman, making a lot of money, but he is usually too busy, and he doesn't have much time at home, and he only has a fifteen-year-old granddaughter, as for her......

I haven't woken up yet.

"It's okay, it's okay, my little troublemaker hasn't woken up. ”

"Grandma, I'm here to record a song today, and the time is about right, so let's go down first. ”

"Well, go ahead, I'll sit down by myself. ”

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